Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Another Breath, artist - Ingested. Album song Where Only Gods May Tread, in the genre
Date of issue: 13.08.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Unique Leader
Song language: English
Another Breath |
Memories, shackles round my feet. |
I swore I wouldn’t feel it, push it down till I forget. |
These crippling memories, manifest in death. |
Cut my husk down to the ground, so I may draw another breath. |
When, will be enough? |
I can’t believe I felt again. |
I’ll never trust, another broken bird to mend. |
You’re just a walking contradiction, you need to be the victim. |
What you did goes unforgiven, cry and convince them it’s all your condition. |
Just a fucked up, stuck up cunt, the pain you caused has no remission. |
I have gained a new perspective, |
We’re all plugged in and we’re defective. |
Nothing more than neurotic machines, full of emptiness and sertraline. |
Can’t live a life that’s not perfected, |
Distort the truth till you’re accepted. |
Nothing more than neurotic machines, discontent unless we’re living our dreams. |
What is your nightmare? |
Insignificance, your fallacy in vain. |
Just as worthless as before, yet arrogance remains. |
Quick, it’s getting tough, you better find another vein. |
The sweetest rush, anything to make you less mundane. |
Afflicted are dying again and again, |
But you want the glory, and none of the shame. |
Just a fucked up, stuck up cunt, the pain you caused has no remission. |
I have gained a new perspective, |
We’re all plugged in and we’re defective. |
Nothing more than neurotic machines, full of emptiness and sertraline. |
Can’t live a life that’s not perfected, |
Distort the truth till you’re accepted. |
Nothing more than neurotic machines, discontent unless we’re living our dreams. |
Memories, shackles round my feet. |
I swore I wouldn’t feel it, push it down, till I forget. |
These crippling memories, manifest in death. |
Cut my husk down to the ground, so I may draw another breath. |
What is your nightmare? |
Insignificance, your fallacy in vain. |
Just as worthless as before, yet arrogance remains. |
Memories, |
These fucking memories. |
Cut my husk down to the ground, so I may draw another breath. |